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Me and the farmer get on fine |
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Through stormy weather and bottles of wine |
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If I pull my weight he'll treat me well |
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But if I'm late he'll give me hell |
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And thought it's all hard work no play |
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Farmer is a happy crook |
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Jesus hates him everyday |
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'Cause Jesus gave and farmer took, took |
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Won't he let you go? |
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(Probably no) |
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Won't he let you go? |
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(Probably no) |
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Why does he treat you so? |
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(I just don't know) |
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Why does he treat you so? |
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(I just don't know) |
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Me and the farmer like brother, like sister |
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Getting on like hand and blister |
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Me and the farmer |
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He's chopped down trees, planted trees |
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And helped the countryside to breathe |
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Ripped up fields, bullied flocks |
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And worked his workers right around the clock |
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It may seem strange but he'd admit |
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Intentions aren't exactly true |
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And through God loves his wife a bit |
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He hates the farmer through and through, through |
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Won't he let you go? |
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(Probably no) |
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Won't he let you go? |
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(Probably no) |
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Why does he treat you so? |
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(I just don't know) |
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Why does he treat you so? |
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(I just don't know) |
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Me and the farmer like brother, like sister |
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Getting on like hand and blister |
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Me and the farmer |
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All things bright and beautiful |
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All creatures great and small |
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All we've got is London Zoo |
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'Cause farmer owns them all |
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Won't he let you go? |
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(Probably no) |
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Won't he let you go? |
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(Probably no) |
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Why does he treat you so? |
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(I just don't know) |
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Why does he treat you so? |
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(I just don't know) |
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Me and the farmer like brother, like sister |
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Getting on like hand and blister |
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Me and the farmer |
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Me and the farmer |
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Me and the farmer |